~*~ Ella twirled the ring in her palm idly sipping her coffee. A voice cast into the air steals her attention, and she turns her direction to Violet with a beaming grin. ďI know. Itís the afterglow of an affair.Ē The woman purrs the words out merrily. Blue hues lift and lower as she eyes the other girl complimenting her. She places the wedding ring into her pocket or another time.

ďItís the bed and breakfast conditioner most of the time.Ē She laughs and fins herself extending her fingers to catch the otherís hair between them. ďThe texture of your hair isnít grotesque by any means. I would recommend you hoe it up if you want to look stunning and be happy.Ē She speaks with a happy sigh.

ďItís like having your own significant other for sex, but you donít have to listen to anything they have to say. Just **** and take your leave.Ē This cheesy snicker had replaced her lips as she lowers her hands from the blondeís hair to her hand. ďElla Donovan, and you are?Ē ~*~